As I sit here beside him
I hear him continuously say he loves me.
As I sit here by myself.
I wonder if he is telling another women the same thing.
Time goes by and my feelings are getting stronger.
As time pasts the nights are getting longer.
As I sit and ponder on the good times we had.
I'm hoping and wishing that he is ready to be a dad.
He finally comes home
I don't question not a thing.
Until I notice he isn't wearing his wedding ring.
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